And resurrecting my old dabbling at blogging back in 2002, which I had completely forgotten about, in the flotsom generated while getting there. Found a couple of poems amongst my commute diary entries too -- BTW I always use the partial bypass now.
http://epoetus.blogspot.com/ -- Still like the name too :-)
Here is the most recent entry from my journal that I like:
#1907 20080509
Coming back,
after being gone for two minutes,
to a tangled mess
of sheep
Harnessed to the
fence;
Silly sheep twister.
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I keep thinking about this fence. (The sheep being so dynamic that you can't turn away for even a tiny moment.) It's hard to admit that there's an entropy out there even stronger than the mess in my house!
Yes, dynamic is one word that comes to mind, but another is dependant -- and I mean it in a very positive, realistic way. I learned something about being a sheep rancher that day and I'm happy to say that my son and I have avoided these harness training surprises for a while now.
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